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 [Aaliyah]

"Girl you need to go, you never get out this apartment" My best friend Robyn preached to me and it was starting to bug me. She always wants me to go to some party with her and when I say no she begins to lecture me about how I never have fun. The main reason I don't want to go to the Sigma Party is because my ex is pledging...which means without a single doubt in my mind he's gonna be there, and I'm really not in the mood to put up with his bullshit tonight.

"Robyn, you know why I don't want to go" I finally responded while walking from the living room couch towards my bedroom.

"Oh my gosh you never want to go anywhere, I heard it was gonna be slap!" She started to sing Panoramic by D-Mac and do what she liked to call "Expressive Cheek Movement" but it looks a lot like twerking to me. I can't help but laugh and agree to go with her so she could stop grazing her ass on my thigh.

"Okay, Okay, I'll go with you if you don't do that....ever again.....not even after death"

"Girl you know you can't resist all of this" She said making a gesture in a curve like motion indicating that she was that she was talking about her body.

"Whatever, what time we heading to the function anyway?" I'm not really curious about what time, I just don't want her to start dancing again.

"Nine, ladies free all night yeeessssssss!" And of course she replied in a ratchet manor.

You see, I met Robyn Freshman year of high school and since then we were like two peas in a pod. She's the Pop to my Corn, literally the girl is so hyper without her everything is just so...so boring. So when we graduated High School we planned to go to the same college and ended up here sharing an apartment in NYC attending Howard University. I major in preforming Arts, to be more specific, I'm a dancer.

I opened the door to my walk in closet and pondered on what I was gonna wear, maybe high waisted shorts and a crop top will do. I walked back out and Robyn was on her phone she looked very intrigued so I didn't bother her. I walked over to my phone and looked at the time.

"It almost eight so I'm gonna start getting ready" I said while shuffling in my underwear drawer for a pair of matching undergarments.

"Ummm, yea I'm gonna head over to Ca$h's apartment really quick I left a my combat's over there and I want to wear them tonight" She said as she walked out my room not looking up from her phone.

"I'll call you when I'm ready!" I yelled after her hoping she heard me

"Yeah I hear ya' love" She then fully left the apartment and locked the door with her key.

If you're wondering who Ca$h is and why the hell is his name "Ca$h" then I think I should tell you before you pop a brain vessel. Ca$h is Robyn's how do you say....fuck buddy. They've been on and off since our senior year in High School and even now they still do the occasional hook up, but don't tell her I said anything.....I think their secretly in love they just don't know it. Well not yet.

I ran to my bathroom to take a quick shower and dry off before I lost track of time. I lathered up in sweet smelling  lotion and eased my way into a matching set of black laced undergarments that I got at Vitcoria's Secret 

While attempting to flat iron my hair to the best of my capabilities, my mind wandered on the events of this afternoon. That boy I saw when I was walking to the campus Starbucks after class.....he looked so damn familiar, and he was cute too. I just could'nt put my finger on it, he looked at me like he ever so badly wanted to speak but he was muted almost in a comatose state but that gaze from those eyes could melt a serial killer. But yet still it seems as if I know him, maybe we do know each other it just never occurred to me. All this thinking I was doing I had'nt noticed I was finished with my hair and had my outfit placed neatly on my body.

I walked over to the full body mirror and smiled really hard at myself. I was looking fly. If I was a nigga I'd cuff this shit, wife myself up and all. I'm such a mess I just had to laugh at myself. Tonight I decided on my black and white polka dot high waisted shorts, a black crew neck that said "Cute? Bitch I Might Be!" long calf length black socks and my brown Tim's. I was so dazed at myself in the mirror I did'nt realize Robyn was laying on my bed. When I turned away and saw her I nearly pissed myself.

"What the hell Robyn, you can't be doing shit like that!" I semi-yelled with my hand over my heart

"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, you love me kiddo, now come on it's 9:30" she said getting up to walk out. 

I noticed she had on a pair of Camo leggings with combat boots on and a plain black long sleeve turtle neck crop top....she was really cute.

"When did you get your belly button pierced" I asked noticing the dangling jewelery in her navel area.

"When did you get you tongue pierced" she smartly replied not looking up from her phone. I bet she was texting ca$h

"touché" I responded getting into her car and drove off.

We finally arrived at the Frat house and let me tell you.....that shit was deep! there were so many people here we had to park two fuckin' streets down just to get here. Once we got inside Robyn found Ca$h and he pulled her away to go dance. I stood alone with a red cup swaying my hips to the beat of 'Pop It x YG' and could'nt help drown into it. I was pulled into the crowd by some random guy and we started dancing. I only turned to look at his face once and after that I don't remember what happened. Everything went black.....

-Aaliyah <3